Seven years old. Seven years old was how old the little girl was when she saw the cruelty of the world. At seven years old she was judged, discriminated ,and hated for reasons beyond her mind. Judged for not covering her head, discriminated for wearing a necklace and hated for believing in the opposite of what they believed in. The little girl had rocks thrown at her for it and threats told to her because of it.This isn’t about the holocaust, it’s about today. This isn’t about a jew, it’s about a Christian. This little girl isn’t fictional, It’s me.
We were walking to St.George’s church on saturday morning like we did every saturday for my rehearsal. The breeze was crisp and the air fresh, signaling the start of the harsh Egyptian winter
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We turned the corner to take a little shortcut to go to the church instead of taking the main street.The road was very bumpy due to the enormous amount of rocks. I turned around and saw the man on the bike from before, “Wow what a coincidence that he takes this shortcut too?” I thought. Assuit wasn’t very big, there were a couple major streets but mostly little shortcuts like the one me, my mom and the man on the bike took. So it was so common to be going in the same direction. But that time it wasn’t a coincidence, it was planned and all because our heads weren’t covered. But yet again, what did I know? I was only seven years old.
My mom noticed the man on the bike a little while after I did, but her reaction was different from mine. She seemed anxious and a little hesitant, I don’t think she thought it was coincidence. That’s weird, why is she acting like that? My mom slowly stopped telling her story and moved me to her other side, the side away from the man on the bike. That’s when I started getting an uneasy feeling, something was going on but I kept on walking anyways. My gut feeling was right because before I knew it, the innocent man on the bike threw a rock at me. I turned around to look at him and suddenly, the ordinary man on the bike was gone and to take his place was a dark soul, a black heart full of hatred and disgust. I felt his horrid reflection burning through my eyes. My mom told me to not get scared- it didn’t
Alister McGrath, from the very beginning of this book, plainly states what the dangerous idea is all about. “The dangerous new idea, firmly embodied at the heart of the Protestant
Going into more detail on my first reason that I rated this book so low, the point of view can be confusing, is that almost everything is quoted. By this I don’t mean there’s lots of dialogue, I mean that this book is written as if somebody were to interview the main character, Marion, about her life and the holocaust, but take out the questions being asked. With this point of view, you sometimes think that a character said
Dry September is a story where citizens of a Jefferson, Mississippi have heard a rumor that Will Mayes, a black man has raped a white woman named Minnie Cooper. The story explores the reactions of the town’s citizens as this rumor is spread. Individuals begin to make individual conclusions and assumptions drawing hasty ideas based on insufficient or miniscule evidence, even going as far as to make up some of the evidence to draw a conclusion. There is a relationship between racism and violence in the world of the text.
Looking at the insight from historians such as: Roy Rosenzweig, Nick Salvatore, and Lizabeth Cohen, on the history of American labor, we can better understand the issues, challenges, and successes of ordinary Americans during a time when industrial capitalism and corporations took over as the leading principle in American society. The depth of character of immigrants or ordinary Americans to meet the demanding needs of what an industrial society requires is truly amazing. I have reviewed three historical monographs in accordance to their copyright and each describe how persistent ordinary, working class Americans confronted or beat back those demanding needs. The order is as follows: Eight Hours For What We Will by Roy Rosenzweig; Eugene
•The most famous book in the Holocaust was written by a 13 year old girl, and it has been read by 10 million people.
I chose to read Boy 21 because when I read the summary of the book, the summary said it was about this varsity basketball player, Finley who played the can to escape the town he lives in and the temptations around him. I believe this is one of the many good reasons for sports. I feel like many good athletes today do this to escape their problems. Judging the book by its cover it looks like it will be very related to a lot of kids. And it seems like it will be fun book to read.
Jalapeno bagels is about a boy named Pablo whom cannot decide what to take to school for International Day. He wants to bring something from his parents’ baker. He wants something that represent his heritage but he cannot decide what to bring. His mother who is Mexican baked pan dulce and change bars. His father who is Jewish baked bagels and challah. Both of the bake good were good but while helping his parents with the bakery on Sunday morning, Pablo made a decision on what to bring. He decided to bring jalapeno bagels because they are a mixture both of his parents and just like him too. The multicultural representations in the story line is Mexican and Jewish. The pictures that were drawn in the book, the family has the same color of skin even though the parents are different cultures and the main character is mixed. There were no different skin colors.
“Everyone deserves a standing ovation because we all overcome the world,” is Auggie’s summer precept. August Pullman is the main character in the book. He goes to school for the first time and has to face the struggles of being the new kid on top of the challenges of not looking like everybody else. One day, his older sister, Via, unexpectedly starred as the lead role in her school play. She did such a great job; she received a standing ovation from the audience. Auggie automatically wanted a standing ovation as well. On the day of
When teaching the Holocaust, it should gradually be taught to children so they can understand the roots of it all. Some would acclaim that it is better to teach about the Holocaust since it teaches children or young adults about the importance of accepting difference. It is even better to actually learn about it directly in comparison to on the media that can alter the content and teach ‘rumors’ instead of facts. The article, “Teaching Young Children about the Holocaust” holds a rational point to keep precautions of what age these topics most strive at. It asserts that the Holocaust should be taught at the earliest of 5th or 6th grade (in British school system grades), which would be considered middle school in the United States. In order to actually teach about the Holocaust, schools have to investigate what the right age is to teach topics like the Holocaust and which age it betters
In “Good Youngman Brown”, nature plays the roles of: corrupting what Brown originally knew, and deceiving his perception of reality. Originally, Brown viewed nature as a means to attain salvation, and set off into the woods to do so. However, Nature shifts Brown’s plans by forcing him to view people he knew in a darker and more demonic light, and starts questioning Brown’s own values. As Brown journeys deeper into the forest, he sees different versions of people he knew, and is surprised by it. For Brown, Nature removes the outward appearance and reveals another person beneath the surface, leaving him questioning what happened.
After turning into a vampire, Lucy degenerates into a deadly creature whose gaze reflects “hell-fire (…) [and] unholy light” (Stoker 249) whilst her face becomes “wreathed with a voluptuous smile” (Stoker 249), as doctor John Seward describes. “Voluptuous” is certainly the key-word, here, for her once pure appearance now invokes carnal desires, in addition to hypnotizing the male characters in an effort to subjugate their virility whilst simultaneously playing to their yearnings. Lucy reaches out her arms to her would-be husband, Arthur, inciting him with the promise of sexual ecstasy: “My arms are hungry for you. Come, and we can rest together” (Stoker 250). Lucy thus embodies the virgin-whore dichotomy, for though she died pure and virginal, her after-death monstrosity enables her to be sexually independent. Indeed, the conventional fair/dark split, symbolic of respective moral casts, “reflects the ambivalence aroused by the sexualized female, [for] not only is Lucy the more sexualized figure, she is the more rejecting figure” (Roth 62). Interestingly, her physical appearance reflects this shift, for her once “sunny ripples” of hair (Stoker 197) become shadowy and turn Lucy into a “dark-haired woman” (Stoker 249), an obvious reflection of her image as a fallen angel .
Relevance to Audience: When thinking of this brave 13 year old girl, most think of the Jewish culture, Adolf Hitler, and the Nazi Soldiers of Germany. But of us really know the pain and suffering the Jewish
Lynn Nottage is one of the most talented contemporary playwrights in the Untied States. Her focus indeed is on the African American lifestyle and through her work she manages to touch topics and share ideas that are usually quite controversial. In addition, her approach towards each of her plays is different, in the best expectable way. Nottage’s intention is to present the world of the play in the most unique and memorable. Crumbs from the Table of Joy and Mud, River, Stone are two plays written by Lyn Notagge that reveal her magnificent playwright skills. Both of the plays are unique in their own way and represents stories that are different, but also connected in a way.
Every book tells a different story and every author has a different reason for telling it. This year I have read a variety of books, all with different messages. My top three favorite books I’ve read this year are Making Bombs For Hitler, Princess Academy, and, my book club book, The Boy In The Striped Pajamas. I would most likely recommend The Boy In The Striped Pajamas. This book was a really intriguing and emotional read. The Boy In The Striped Pajamas is more interesting of a book then Making Bombs For Hitler and Princess Academy .
Sitting at my dinning table, my mother and I were waiting for my father who was driving back from work. It was almost 2:30 pm and my father had not shown up. He would usually arrive at this time but apparently he was late; I wondered why. Suddenly, a car just like my father’s appeared and I ran towards my living room’s window to see if my suspicions were correct but they were not. It was a man who seemed disappointed and mad since the street ended up having no place to go. The car made a U-turn and returned the way it came.